While travelling I try to carry with me a blank notebook and sketching material. Often they mostly make my bag more heavy then necessary and leave me with a sore shoulder at the end of the day... but when I do find a couple of hours, I love to sit somewhere and sketch whatever is in front of me. From the miraduros overlooking the skyline of Lisbon to the piping hot pateis de nata we ate by the tower of Belem, the careful observation of details necessary gives my memory a lasting imprint that no photo can rival...